The Return of the Go

Ze Shuai hovered between life and death, all for the sake of protecting everyone. He never expected a pack of beasts to do something that would outrage heaven and man.,That same year, at the end of the year, one night, I vaguely remember being hit once. In a daze, someone injected my arm with something. Soon after, my breathing became extremely difficult, and eventually I was thrown into a dumpster.,Perhaps it was fate that spared me. Perhaps the King of Hell knew I wasn't at peace and didn't take my soul.。